Holy Necromancer: Rebirth of the Strongest Mage

The old man appeared very ordinary when compared to the youngsters who had a suppressive air around her. Still, it was evident that the old man was only stronger with the way these youngsters talked about him.

The two youngsters were strong enough to slice through the river of space and time, even if only a small fraction of it. If the old man was able to stop them, it was impossible for him to be weaker.

"Hmph, mind your own business. Just because you look old, don't think that you can guide us. Don't forget that you are much younger than us!" The young man scoffed, as he entered the villa.

"Younger and stronger," the old man smirked, completely making Karyklose all the good impression of a wise old man that he had formed about him.

It wasn't an old man who had more experience and wisdom than the others. He just had more strength which he used to suppress the two.

"Hmph, so what if you're stronger for now? Don't forget that your species ages fast. While I will be at my peak, you will be long dead," the young man arrogantly retorted, trying to hurt the old looking man in response.

"Hah, what a nice way of saying that as long as I am alive, you can never defeat me," the old man laughed out loud, revealing the immaturity that was quite contrasting to his old looks.

He chased after the two youngsters, being just as smug. "So how about it? Call me Grandpa and I might kindly teach you?"

"Hmph, are you sure you can afford that honor? Do you want me to tell my father that you want to be my grandfather?" the young man coldly asked in return. "If you're brave enough, then don't turn on your words later."

The old man's face went pale as he heard about the youngster's father. Although he was definitely stronger than the youngsters, it was a different matter when it came to his father.

The old man had already lost his father due to the trait of his species characteristics. On the other hand, the young man's father had lived for millions of years more than the longest living member of the old man's species.

The gap in strength was not much at that level. If anything, the old man's father was stronger than his Clan Ancestors.

If the young man's father heard that someone from another species wanted to be known as his father, then it could really spiral out.

"Hmph, I was just messing with you little brat. There is no need to be that serious." The old man quickly clarified, turning extremely serious.

Seeing his fear, the young man let out a cold chuckle before disappearing inside the Villa. The young woman and the old man also disappeared, only their conversation still left behind, lingering in Karyk's head.

Karyk also didn't stay behind much longer. He also entered the villa, observing the other guests.

He had also seen many ships that had landed outside the Villa with the Guests long having entered the place.

"The young man is strong to the point that he can leave a wound on the river of space and time. His father will definitely be stronger."

"As for the Time Lord, if I'm to assume his strength, it should be even more. This is truly a fascinating world which breaks all the concepts of strength that I have known before..."

While to himself, Karyk also entered the villa, lost in deep thought. Fortunately, he had already changed his clothes, appearing much more normal now.

With the Armor covering his body, he looked like he was from the Mechanical Clan which was known for their mechanical expertise. They were also the ones who had made all these spaceships that could be used by weak people to travel between worlds.

The Mechanical Clan wasn't a high ranking clan as they weren't strong themselves. It was only their technology that was stronger, but in front of absolute strength, even that technology couldn't do anything.

Even their most advanced ships could be destroyed by an ordinary member of a powerful species. Because of that, although the Mechanical Clan was known in the middle tier circles, it was insignificant at the top tier.

As Karyk pretended to be from such an ordinary clan, not many people paid attention to him. Only the other members of the Mechanical Clan who had attended as guests were occasionally casting glances at him, failing to recognise him.

Still, as the person was able to reach here, they believed that he was also invited. They didn't do anything to that man.

Even though there was over an hour left before the time of celebration, many clans had already gathered in the hall, not wanting to be late.

As the Time Lord was known to care the most about being on time and punctuality, it was better to be early than to be late.

Most of the High Ranking Clans had already started mingling amongst themselves, talking about how they all knew the Time Lord to the point that they could receive an invitation.

The hall was immersed in conversation when another group of people arrived, going unnoticed by others. It was the middle aged man and his two students who Karyk had seen on the way.

Karyk didn't pay much attention to them. Instead, he walked closer to a painting hanging in the distant wall. He looked at the painting, which was very fascinating to him as it reminded him of himself.

The painting depicted only darkness, with a few flickers of light in the middle. It was as if the painting was depicting darkness that had devoured everything with only a little resistance which was yet to be devoured.

"Are you interested in that painting as well?" While Karyk was immersed in the painting, a voice came from behind him. "Apparently, it's something that was made by a Master Painter, depicting the Era of Destruction."

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